the autist
my last post
leaving it behind
no regrets
in hiding
a civil discourse
yet remains
wishful thought
honest dialogue
on a star
the high road
reaching with wonder
here I am
on the chin
yearning the best view
taking it
the owl hoots
nestled in the oak
moonlight drifts
caring less
except the crickets
no response
the high road
narrow and winding
step by step
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The Insomniac Writer / The Blogging Owl
